Hi - didn't mean to spam, having trouble posting.
my DW and I have been together for 10 years, since we were young teenagers. We had the typical teenage relationship, very immature, lots of bickering and fighting over meaningless things, etc.
We recently got married, bought a house, and have kids in the plans. We are truly so happy together and I can’t imagine my life without this woman. We never fight or argue, we do all the little things for each other. I cannot imagine my life without her.
5 years ago while we were dating long distance and in college, I cheated on her with a woman we’ll call Sally. A friend of mine, we’ll call him Tim, was also involved in this ordeal. I was extremely drunk at a party when this happened. The cheating involved kissing and touching (2nd base) but nothing further - no sex in this case. I ended up at the toilet, sick from the alcohol and the whole ordeal lasted maybe 10 minutes total.
my friend Tim is in the same situation as me, dating long distance at the time and is now engaged to marry her at this current moment. Sally is in a relationship of her own. We all live in completely different areas now.
My DW and I moved in together 4 years ago and our relationship grew and blossomed to a place I didn’t even know existed. I somehow was able to keep this information to myself as my relationship grew, afraid of ruining something so wonderful because of a mistake from the past.
Recently, the guilt has come crashing down on me (I deserve it) and I am struggling with going on in my day to day life, I know I am a piece of crap for doing something like that, I am in no way looking for sympathy. I take 100% responsibility for my disgusting actions. I know it’s hard to believe, but I’ve learned my lesson. I haven’t done anything since and I know I will NEVER hurt her ever again in my life.
i have been in therapy recently and my therapist says I should say nothing, considering it was a long time ago and it would not only taint my relationship, but could ruin the relationship of the others as well and that’s not my place. I don’t think she would ever find out either, as we all live in different areas and don’t communicate or see each other at all.
but I still struggle with the guilt. What would be the moral thing to do here? Would you want to know at this point?
Side note, this happened at age 20. No excuses, but some added context.